The dagger in Beihuang's hand was inserted into the cliff and slid down. After a long time, it finally stopped.
The two of them were hanging halfway up, and beneath them was an abyss, with thick clouds and mist, making it impossible to see the bottom.
Beihuang breathed a sigh of relief. He was covered in wounds. His luxurious brocade robe was already in tatters. There were deep wounds everywhere. The jade crown that held his hair was broken at some point, and his jet-black hair fell down.
Beihuang lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng. Even between life and death, Ye Qingcheng's face remained expressionless and his expression did not change. But now, his expression was a little dazed, and his brows were lightly frowned.
Click.
A voice sounded, and Ye Qingcheng looked down. The Fuxi Qin she was carrying fell down and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This piano is her life.
The reason why she is famous all over the world is Fuxiqin, and all her abilities are inseparable from Fuxiqin.
Ye Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to find Qin, but Beihuang hugged her tightly and said, "Be good, don't move."
Ye Qingcheng raised her head and looked at the profile of Beihuang's face. She was startled. She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and looked down at the cliff. She opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak, unable to speak.
Without Qin, she doesn't even have any self-defense skills, which is her only fatal weakness.
Beihuang looked down, thoughtfully.
The arm holding the dagger was very sore and numb.
Suddenly, the dagger broke, and Beihuang and the two fell down again.
Ye Qingcheng didn't move. She was protected by Beihuang intact. The cliffs were sharp in many places, like knives, cutting through Beihuang's flesh. After a while, she was already in a very embarrassed state, but Ye Qingcheng remained elegant.
While falling down, Beihuang's five fingers on his right hand were like claws, clinging tightly to the wall. When he fell, his fingers were dripping with blood, and the skin had already been broken. It was terrible to see.
Beihuang's face was pale, and his whole body was shaking with pain. His hands were scarred, his nails had been folded, and even a piece of flesh and blood on his fingertips had been rubbed off.
Ye Qingcheng looked cold and had complicated thoughts.
She had never been protected like this before. It seemed that even if the sky fell, there would still be someone willing to hold her up.
Ye Qingcheng's heart trembled slightly.
Beihuang didn't know how high the cliff was, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to escape death.
Beihuang was extremely tired. He was so tired that he was covered in injuries. He was in so much pain that he had lost consciousness. Beihuang wanted to give up. He was willing to fall down like this and be shattered to pieces. But looking at her in his arms, Beihuang felt like he had beaten a chicken.
The blood ignited the fighting spirit.
Beihuang said, "Hold me tight."
Ye Qingcheng accidentally hugged Beihuang tightly. Beihuang used both hands to hold onto the wall, but the strength was never enough. During the sliding process, his hands were covered in blood and flesh.
The smell of blood is particularly strong.
Ye Qingcheng felt that she was a burden, a very heavy burden.
Ye Qingcheng wanted to let go of his hands. Without her, with Beihuang's ability, he could climb up alone. With her, neither of them would end well.
Beihuang seemed to know what Ye Qingcheng was thinking. He leaned into Ye Qingcheng's ear and breathed out hot breath: "If you dare to let go, I will go to the underworld to find you."
Beihuang bit Ye Qingcheng's earlobe and used a little force, leaving a row of deep tooth marks. Suddenly, it seemed as if there was an electric current running through Ye Qingcheng's limbs. Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened and he looked at Beihuang. Beihuang
He smiled widely and said, "If you are still alive, marry me."
My desire to marry her is extremely passionate.
Ye Qingcheng didn't respond, just stared at Beihuang.
Her current mood was indescribable, and there was a tingling feeling deep in her bones.
She used all her strength to hug Beihuang. Beihuang felt the emotional fluctuations of the person in her arms and raised the corners of her mouth.
While controlling the speed of his descent, Beihuang looked at the surrounding environment and found a cave under the opposite cliff.
He has no strength anymore, and he doesn't know when the cliff will bottom out. When his strength is completely gone, he will die.
That cave is a glimmer of life, a little light of hope.
But the cave is on the opposite cliff, and the two cliffs are far apart, making it difficult to cross.
Beihuang decided to take the risk.
"Close your eyes." Beihuang said.
Ye Qingcheng obeyed and closed her eyes.
Beihuang had enough spiritual energy and decided to give it a try.
His palms were filled with spiritual energy, and with the sound of breaking wind, Beihuang slammed his hands towards the cliff and flew backwards, hitting the cave.
Beihuang turned around in the air and changed directions with Ye Qingcheng. Beihuang's body hit the cave floor, and he lifted Ye Qingcheng up high. This way, Ye Qingcheng could feel less shocked and less painful.
The moment he fell, Beihuang's internal organs seemed to have been shattered.
His eyes widened and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Beihuang let go of his hands, and Ye Qingcheng fell into his arms.
Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes and looked around. Through the layers of clouds and mist, she saw blood stains on the cliff not far away. That was the blood left by Beihuang.
Ye Qingcheng looked at Beihuang's hand. It was once as slender as jade, but now the skin and flesh were blurred and miserable.
Ye Qingcheng looked at himself. Except for the loss of a Fuxi Qin, there was no injury on his body.
She was so well protected by him.
Beihuang fell to the ground, gasping for air. He stretched out his bloody hand and pressed the back of Ye Qingcheng's head. Ye Qingcheng pounced on him, lips and lips touching softly. The taste of blood filled the lips and teeth.
open.
He pried open Ye Qingcheng's lips, greedy, and lingered in the gentle land.
This is Ye Qingcheng, no one else is.
Ye Qingcheng didn't resist, Beihuang's body was covered with bruises, and if she struggled a little, she would touch Beihuang's wounds.
After a long time, Beihuang was satisfied and let Ye Qingcheng go.
Ye Qingcheng's lips were stained red with blood.
Ye Qingcheng got up, helped Beihuang up, and walked towards the cave.
In the pitch-black cave, there is a pair of scarlet eyes and a chirping sound.
A giant python rushed towards Beihuang and Ye Qingcheng, stopped above the two of them, opened its bloody mouth, and emitted a fishy smell and thick green mist.
"Nine-toothed viper." Beihuang frowned. He held on and took a step forward, standing in front of Ye Qingcheng. "Get out."
Ye Qingcheng was behind Beihuang and could see the injuries on his back. Ye Qingcheng's eyes were red.
Ye Qingcheng hit Beihuang on the back of the neck with his knife. Beihuang's vision went dark and he fell to the ground. Ye Qingcheng glanced at the nine-toothed viper, and then quickly helped Beihuang to the corner.
Seeing that Ye Qingcheng ignored him, the nine-toothed viper's anger rose. It rushed towards Ye Qingcheng and wrapped its body around Ye Qingcheng, as if it wanted to slowly torture Ye Qingcheng and suffocate her to death.
Ye Qingcheng was particularly powerless. If Fu Xiqin was here, she wouldn't be so passive.
Ye Qingcheng's face turned pale.
Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was about to lose his life, the nine-toothed snake felt bored and threw Ye Qingcheng out. Ye Qingcheng hit the ceiling of the cave, and then fell down heavily.
The nine-toothed poisonous snake swooped at Beihuang, who had passed out.
Seeing this, Ye Qingcheng struggled, picked up the rusty iron rod in the corner, ran forward, climbed on the back of the nine-toothed viper, quickly climbed up, stood on the snake's head, and inserted the iron rod into the tomb-like eyes like a strong wind.
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Blood splattered everywhere.
One eye of the nine-toothed viper is blind.
The nine-toothed viper let out a painful and angry wail, which echoed throughout the entire Wanzhang Cliff.
The nine-toothed poisonous snake found Ye Qingcheng's position, opened its mouth, and bit Ye Qingcheng's body.
Ye Qingcheng was in agony and bit her lower lip tightly.
The iron rod was still stuck in the eye of the nine-toothed viper.
The nine-toothed venomous snake was about to bite her body off. When she was desperate, Ye Qingcheng pulled out the iron rod and blood spattered all over her body. Ye Qingcheng held the iron rod with both hands and exerted all her strength, and missed the other end of the nine-toothed venomous snake.